After the third, a tear trickled down her cheek. I ignored it.Sally finished before me, just. At that, she’d clearly been taking things slowly. When...Enid swallowed her last mouthful, Sally told her, “Slave, clear up, wash up, and come to attend us in the lounge.”Enid stood; rather gracefully, I thought. “Yes, Milady.” She began to clear the table, and I followed Sally out of the room. I sat on the settee and, unusually, Sally sat on my lap and snuggled into my arms. She kissed my neck, and I. Me: Good evening, ma’am.Beena: Evening da. I wanted to ask for your confirmation about conducting special classes at my home. You seem to not learn much from the special classes I conduct in college. Your parents are okay with it. You can come on the weekends. Saturday is fine for me. What about you?Me: Ma’am, I’m okay with attending the classes. I will come by.Beena: I really want my big boy to pass in flying colors. I want my big boy with that big D – I mean my big boy with that big potential. My gift of our finest porcelain dishes was greatly appreciated and earned me a place at his crowded, boisterous dinner tables.From twelve feet away, after everyone else was well on the way to being inebriated and talking boisterously, the nine-inch clay blowpipe accurately delivered the tiny glass dart that I had previously dipped in poison. Gundobad subconsciously swiped at his neck, knocking the tiny dart loose while paying no real attention to it. Seeing that, I kept the blowpipe rather than. * * * The next morning, Amanda didn't look very good. "Oooh. I really hurt!" she moaned. "What's wrong sweetie?" I asked, concerned. "It hurts" "Where?" "Here" she said, pointing to where her ovaries were. "Does it feel like a cramp inside?" "Yes. Please, what's going on?" "You are experiencing your period babe. Now that you're a girl, you get them you know. Some of us call it 'the curse'." "My period?" "Yes. Here, take off your panties. Lets see if you're flowing yet." She pulled them.